Letra de mock-up

Secondary, secondary self for myself (?) A devil dog, a close call, somebody else And your love, your love, your love It's just a wicked friend and it's time that you're fighting off Are you scared that i'm dying ????? Start believing in a secondary, secondary self for myself Sick pride, a dead heart, somebody else You wanna get well on your own But truth to tell, you've been shot to hell You're all f***ing holes All i ever ????? Doing things that i'll never tell anybody else I'm not shooting, i'm not shooting, i'm not playing I'm here waiting for anybody Well i guess i'm not playing Melodrama, it's just me It's just me It's your love, it's your love